Lyric Retaliation

[Marching of soldiers.]
Soldier:
One, two, three . . .
Maniacal voice:
Guess who s back. [Screams/Laughs.]
Right about now, it s time for those notorious thugs: Bizzy, Wish,
Layzie, Krayzie, Flesh, and that nigga, DJ U-Neek. Bone
thugs takin over, so you best to beware, because we came to shut this
muthafucka down!
DJ U-Neek:
Yeah, Bone comin back at you bitches for the nine-seven.
Layzie:
Yeah, these muthafuckas didn t think it was on.
U-Neek:
Old playa hatin ass niggas, you know my little niggas brung they
style to the table, first.
Layzie:
Nigga, yeah.
U-Neek:
Why don t you realize, recognize, analyze the muthafuckin situation.
It s over!
Layzie:
It s over, bitch! It s The Art of War!
U-Neek:
Bone thugs takin it over.
Krayzie:
Retaliation . . .
U-Neek/Layzie:
You what I m sayin ? Bow down, baby, bow down. Mo Thug. Mo Thug. Mo
Thug.
If you got any muthafuckin sense and any muthafuckin talent, you
better turn and roll with us, not against us. I m tellin you,
nigga, cause it ain t gonna work. Now what s up? Man, what you want
to do? Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, bitches!
Krayzie/Layzie:
(Abort), witness the art of war . . .
The art of war, the war is on . . .
One and two world war.
Playa, playa, we done partied overtime.
Guess who s back? Bone thugs! Guess who s back? Bone thugs-n-harmony,
harmony.
Killa, Me killa, Me killa, Me killa.